Chapter 31

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The arrangement sent by the agency actually didn’t have this high note, but when Luo Ying heard the song, she felt that if she could add a high note at the beginning. It would draw in the audience and raise the atmosphere of the song.

Hence, she had added this high note on her own accord. It could only be said that Luo Ying, as a top singer who was good at singing and dancing, had a very good understanding of music, so the effect of this improvisation was like a nuclear bomb.

However, this sudden change had undoubtedly caused Su Ran, who was sharing the stage with her, to suffer. She was already a little slow because she had been distracted, and then she was shocked by Luo Ying’s voice. Her hand movements became messy.

Su Ran became even more anxious, and her movements became even stiffer.

Unlike her, Luo Ying was quite calm and composed. Every movement and every extension was on point, and her movements were clean and neat. It was not an exaggeration to call her a star.

The contrast between the two of them was very obvious.

Su Ran had obviously noticed this problem, but she was not a professional singer, after all. She lacked stage experience, so even if she had noticed the issue, she did not know how to adjust it in the head of the moment.

The prelude of the song was almost finished, and the song was about to start. According to the arrangement, the first line should have been sung by Su Ran. However, judging by her flustered expression, it was obvious that she had lost her way.

Luo Ying glanced at her out of the corner of her eye, then raised the microphone and started singing.

Su Ran only realized the problem after the metronome in her ear was fired. She quickly picked up the microphone and started singing, but she was still two beats too slow. She subconsciously looked at Luo Ying.

Luo Ying subtly skipped to the rhythm, and as she moved, she guided Su Ran back to the original beat.

At that moment, the bullet comments were very lively.

Many of them were attracted by Luo Ying’s looks and performance.

[You’re amazing! ]

[So beautiful, so skilled! I love you!]

There were also some who were shocked by her sudden improvement.

[Luo Ying is blowing my mind. Is she really singing?]

[Who said Luo Ying couldn’t do it? This is such a slap to your face, ha!]

[Is this really the Luo Ying I know?]

But no matter what they thought, ‘Luo Ying’ on the stage was blowing up the atmosphere.

Su Ran was getting worried.

[Oh my God, what a tragic comparison!]

[Is she here to be funny?]

Some fans still defended Su Ran.

[Su ran is an actress. It’s already very impressive that she has the courage to perform on stage. You can’t judge her by professional standards.]

In the end, he was directly rebuked by a passerby.

[She’s an actress. Why is she singing and dancing on the stage? ]

[She can’t dance well, but she still insisted on dancing. She dug her own grave.]

They finally reached Luo Ying’s part, which was the part Lu Zhao had seen through the door yesterday.

Luo Ying had gone deep into the zone. She was in a state of extreme excitement. There were no distractions, no thoughts in her mind, only the music and dance steps.

She sang to her heart’s content, danced to her heart’s content, and showed off her charm to the camera to her heart’s content.

At that moment, Lu Zhao turned on his phone to watch the live broadcast. Yesterday, her performance had blown his mind. The director had focused the camera on Luo Ying. Luo Ying’s eyes were directly staring into the camera, and Lu Zhao got twice the shock, compared to yesterday.

Luo Ying winked at the camera, and Lu Zhao’s hand on the chair clenched up, his breathing becoming heavier.

Even though he had already seen it once and was mentally prepared, it still hit him hard in the heart.

Lu Zhao only felt a surge of agitation in his body. His mouth felt a little dry. He couldn’t help but pick up the cold water on the table and gulp it down in two mouthfuls, but he still couldn’t suppress the restlessness in his body. Instead, it only grew more intense as Luo Ying danced in the camera.

Even the calm, stoic Lu Zhao was losing his mind. The audience watching the live broadcast were barely conscious. Their hearts were racing, as if they were completely out of breath.

It wasn’t until the director cut the camera to Su Ran that the atmosphere suddenly shattered. They finally remembered to breathe, and their fingers hurriedly worked to type comments. The screen was filled with a flood of comments.

Many years later, this classic performance, which was the rebirth of Luo Ying’s career, was still often replayed and talked about with relish.